TF SPECIAL

TF Gets His Wish

Nope, 12:58 AM, Saturday, July 26.

>It had been yet another grueling 2 hour practice session for the Wonderbolts, and Rainbow had skipped the restroom in her rush to get home.
>"Nice practice today, Rainbow." Spitfire commented as they all exited the front of the academy.
"Thanks, Coach."
>Probably a bad idea, as her bladder is fit to burst at this point.
>She waved goodbye to everyone, and launched off the cloud towards home.
'Who cares, the package I've been waiting for for weeks finally arrived!'
>And nothing could stop her.
>Well, almost nothing.
>While she was flying towards her home in the clouds, something caught her eye down by the fountain in the town center.
>Derpy had her muffin stand up.
>A very, very rare occasion.
>"Okay, maybe just this once."
>Down, down, past the clouds, past the rooftops.
>And there she was, in line.
>The anticipation of Derpy's delicious muffins..
>She could feel the shekels slipping from her grasp already.
>...
>Geez, how long is this line?
>She leaned her head out of the line.
>Three, four, five, aaand, she was in sixth place.
>Ugh. That's revolting to hear.
>Well, how long can it take for 5 ponies to buy muffins?
>...
>She was crossing her legs at this point, she needed a restroom; now.
>Muffins can wait.
>As she exited the line, she immediately thought of the Cakes' shop, there was a restroom here that she could use.
>She hastily weaved her way through the ponies in the square, taking the shortest possible route to Sugarcube Corner.
>Her pace had quickened to a light gallop; her grip was loosening.
>Ah, finally. The east corner, where was Sugarcube Cor-?
>Fuck.
>This was the West corner.
>Rainbow cursed under her breath,  and whipped around towards the other side of town.
>She was halfway, still at almost a full gallop.
"Oh, Celestia no.."
>Her grip, tiding the flood, was losing hold more and more.
>At last! She set eyes on Sugarcube Corner, and made a full sprint for it.
>So close...
>Just then, she felt something warm streaming down her leg, and the glorious feeling of sweet release.
>In the middle of a crowd of ponies.
>Who were now all staring at her.
>Her ears folded back, her eyes narrowed, and her face turned a shade of red that would put Big Macintosh to shame.
>Most of the mares had amused looks on their faces, while half of the stallions looked surprised, and the other half were snickering.
>She realized that Thunderlane was only a couple feet away, and had a massive blush, his wings stretched down, covering something between his legs.
>She felt her eyes begin to sting with tears, as the crowd of onlookers began to thin, the ponies returning to  their business.
>Thunderlane waddled away awkwardly, shooting Rainbow a suggestive look as he rounded the corner onto South street.
>She came back to her senses rather quickly, and launched off the ground, taking flight for her home as quickly as possible.
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>3:36 AM
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>She still couldn't stop crying, even after doing so for 3 or so hours after arriving home.
>Her pillow was completely soaked with tears, her throat horse (lel) from sobbing.
>There was no way anyone would take her seriously now, not after wetting herself in the middle of bucking Ponyville Square like that.
>All she could do was lay there, stewing in her self-fueled melting pot of sorrow.
>At least she was on good terms with Thunderlane.
>He seemed to have a thing for that..
"Ugh, that's kinda nasty."
>She told herself this, even though she felt, deep down, that she didn't mind it.
>Another day.